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Monday, August 16, 2010

Old Dog - Lyrics - Beenie Man

Title: Old Dog
Artist: Beenie Man
Composer(s): Dave Kelly

Lyric:
Old dog, old doggy, doggy dog
Woah deh deh, woah

Old dog like me we haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already believe
You me, we navle string cut under pum pum tree

Old dog like me we haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already believe
You me, we navle string cut under pum pum tree

From mi see a gal whey look good mi haffi fool har
(An get whey mi want)
'Cause mi nuh live over Shortwood so mi haffi bounce har
(Mek she drop inna mi paw)

A nuff gal mi a go pass through like Patra
(An di one Lady Saw)
An mi deh hear bout di oouch crew why have them gal
(Xrated an raw)

Dat mean we a go warn dem and we haffi get dem
(An nuh tell mi sey mi caan)
'Cause mi nuh join the hol dung an tek
(Dat a rape)

But if mi beg an mi get
(That's great)
Sometime mi preach but mi know
(Mi wi wait)
Me is a yute man whey have plenty faith

Old dog like me we haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already believe
You me, we navle string cut under pum pum tree

Well, mi believe ina sey man nuh fi watch nuh face
Agony fi gwaan from gal dey pon base
Woman fi get wine an gal fi get lace
Doberman nuh have time fi waa-aa-aste

Yuh know how mi a swear after Diana King
Nadine Sutherland and Chevelle Franklin
Mi want dem fi ride pon mi bulldog rhythm
An lef di hol a dem alla sing

Old dog like me we haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already believe
You me, we navle string cut under pum pum tree

How mi waan fi live mi mother tell mi sey mi caan
Five six seven eight gal a whey mi waan
One burner business a nuh me dat yaah
Me's a bwoy wi slam all mi mother-in-law

Think mi naw si-dung an watch how she roun
A long time mi a notice how di leg dem brown
Nuff night mi see har inna har mini night gown
A line mi a line up fi lick out mi sound

Old dog like me we haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already believe
You me, we navle string cut under pum pum tree

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Move It On Over - Lyrics - George Thorogood

Title: Move It On Over
Artist: George Thorogood
Composer(s): Hank Sr Williams

Lyric:
I come in last night about half past ten
That baby of mine wouldn't let me in

So move it on over
Rock it on over
Move over little dog
A mean old dog is movin' in

She told me not to mess around
But I done let the deal go down

Move it on over
Rock it on over
Move over nice dog
A big fat dog is movin' in

She changed the lock on my back door
Now my key won't fit no more

Move it on over
Rock it on over
Move over nice dog
A mean old dog is movin' in

She threw me out just as pretty as she pleased
Pretty soon I've been scratchin' fleas

Move it on over
Slide it on over
Move over nice dog
A mean old dog is movin' in

Yeah, listen to me dog before you start to whine
That side yours and this side mine

Move it on over
Rock it on over
Move over little dog
A big old dog is movin' in

Yeah, she changed the lock on my back door
Now my key won't fit no more

Move it on over
Rock it on over
Move over little dog
A big old dog is movin' in

Move it on over
Move it on over
Move it on over
Won't'cha rock it on over
Move over cool dogs
A hot dog is movin' in

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Old Blue - Lyrics - Joan Baez

Title: Old Blue
Artist: Joan Baez
Composer(s): Traditiona

Lyric:
Traditional

Well, I had an old dog and his name was Blue
Had an old dog and his name was Blue
Had an old dog and his name was Blue
Betcha five dollars he's a good dog too
"Here old Blue, good dog you"

Well, I shouldered my axe and I tooted my horn
Went to find 'possum in the new grown corn
Old Blue treed and I went to see
Blue had 'possum up a tall oak tree

Mmm, boy I roast'd 'possum, nice and brown
Sweet potatoes, n' all around
And to say, "Here old Blue?
(Here, boy)
You can have some too"

Now, old Blue died and he died so hard
Made a big dent in my backyard
Dug his grave with a silver spade
Lowered him down with a link of chain
Every link I did call his name
Singing, "Here, old Blue-ue, good dog you"

Now, when I get to heaven, first thing I'll do
When I get to heaven, first thing 'awm do
When I get to heaven first thing I'll do
Pull out my horn and call old Blue
I'll say, "Here old Blue, come on dog, good dog you"

I'll say, "Here Blue-e, I'm a coming there too
Down boy, good dog"

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Dust Down A Country Road - Lyrics - John Hiatt

Title: Dust Down A Country Road
Artist: John Hiatt
Composer(s): John Hiatt

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Lyric:
Could not get to sleep it was on my wedding night
I was tangled in the sheets and I was dreaming of a light
Pouring from her window, coming up through the floor
Lifting up the darkness crashing through my kitchen door

Down to that old oak table I went to take a look
And my whole life flashed before me just like a story book
She used to make me breakfast or sit around and talk
Have another cup of coffee or maybe take a little walk

Dust down a country road
Blowing in the wind behind an old truck load
Up before the rooster crowed
There's an old dog staring at the dust down a country road

And that truck is going somewhere I just can't be sure
When tomorrow's just the day after all that's gone before
And I always thought of leaving I never could stay too long
Now her memory's catching up and our sweet dreams are all gone

Like dust down a country road
Blowing in the wind behind an old truck load
Up before the rooster crowed
There's an old dog staring at the dust down a country road

If I had a bullet I'd put it in this gun
And I'd catch that old dog napping and I'd shoot him before he runs
'Cause he ain't much good for nothin' except staring at the dust
Lord I wonder what he's looking at sneaking up on us

Like dust down a country road
Blowing in the wind behind an old truck load
Up before the rooster crowed
There's an old dog staring at the dust

Dust down a country road
Blowing in the wind behind an old truck load
Up before the rooster crowed
There's an old dog staring at the dust down a country road
Now there's an old dog staring at the dust down a country road

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Ole Dog - Lyrics - Beenie Man

Title: Ole Dog
Artist: Beenie Man
Composer(s): Dave Kelly

Lyric:
Old dog, old doggy, doggy dog
Woah, deh, deh, woah

Old dog like me
We haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already
Believe you me
We navle string cut under pum pum tree

From mi see a gal whey look good
Mi haffi fool har an get whey mi want
'Cause mi nuh live over shortwood
So mi haffi bounce har, mek she drop inna mi paw

A nuff gal mi a go pass through
Like patra an di one lady saw
An mi deh hear 'bout di oouch crew
Whey have them gal xrated an raw

Dat mean we a go warn dem
And we haffi get dem
An nuh tell mi sey mi caan
'Cause mi nuh join the hol dung an tek

Dat a rape
But if mi beg an mi get, that's great
Sometime mi preach but mi know mi wi wait
Me is a yute man whey have plenty faith

Old dog like me
We haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already
Believe you me
We navle string cut under pum pum tree

Mi believe ina sey man nuh fi watch nuh face
Agony fi gwaan from gal dey pon base
Woman fi get wine an gal fi get lace
Doberman nuh have time fi waste

Yuh know how mi a swear after Diana King
Nadine Sutherland and Chevelle Franklin
Mi want dem fi ride pon mi bulldog rhythm
An lef di hol a dem alla sing

Old dog like me
We haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already
Believe you me
We navle string cut under pum pum tree

How mi waan fi live mi mother tell mi sey mi caan
Five six seven eight gal a whey mi waan
One burner business a nuh me dat yaah
Me's a bwoy wi slam all mi mother-in-law

Think mi naw si-dung an watch how she roun
A long time mi a notice how di leg dem brown
Nuff night mi see har inna har mini night gown
A line mi a line up fi lick out mi sound

Old dog like me
We haffi have dem inna two's an three
An everybody know wi wild already
Believe you me
We navle string cut under pum pum tree

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Walkin' The Dog - Lyrics - Ritual Of Love - Karyn White

Title: Walkin' The Dog
Album: Ritual Of Love
Artist: Karyn White
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, James Harris, Karyn White, Tony Haynes, Phillip L Stewart

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Lyric:
Better keep him on the leash
Put your man at the suites

I had to ask what are you lookin' at
It must look good to you
To make you loose control
When no no you're supposed
To keep your poppy eyes on me

Why does my man wanna roam all over
Burying bones on every corner
Better keep him on the leash
Teach him how to be sweet
I am just walkin' the dog

I know he's supposed to be a girl's best friend
(Just walkin' the dog)
But he's my dog and I love him

I know he's supposed to be a girl's best friend
(Just walkin' the dog)
But he's my dog, I am just walkin' the dog

Gotta keep him on the leash
Teach him how to be sweet
Gotta keep him on the leash
Teach him how to be sweet

Gotta keep him on the leash
Teach him how to be sweet
Gotta keep him on the leash
Teach him how to be sweet

He never, never fails
He's got's to wag his tail
And I just have to say good boy

But if he breaks his chain
Yet I don't have him trained
Will my doggy dog me out?

Why does my man wanna roam all over
Burying bones on every corner
Better keep him on the leash
Teach him how to be sweet
I am just walkin' the dog

I know he's supposed to be a girl's best friend
(Just walkin' the dog)
He's my dog and I love him
I know he's supposed to be a girl's best friend
(Just walkin' the dog)
But he's my dog, I'm just walkin' the dog

I know he's supposed to be a girl's best friend
(Just walkin' the dog)
But he's my dog, I keep lovin' my dog
I just give it all
(Just walkin' the dog)
I love my dog, I'm just walkin' the dog

Just walkin' the dog
Better keep him on the leash
(Just walkin' the dog, just walkin')

I'm just walkin' my dog
Better keep him on the leash
(Just walkin' the dog)
I'm just walkin' my dog

He's a Rover gettin' over
Don't say a thing 'cause it's good I told ya
Never when you teach a old dog new tricks
He's too slick, get out quick

No runnin' out chasin' the cat
I'm walkin' him, walkin' the dog
No runnin' out chasin' the cat
I'm walkin' the dog, he's my dog

I'm just walkin' my dog
I'm just walkin' my dog
I'm just walkin' the dog

You keep telling me
He's a dog with a capital D
If he gives me what I want and need
He's my doggy dog indeed

You keep telling me
He's a dog with a capital D
If he gives me what I want and need
He's my doggy dog indeed

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

A Dog Is A Dog - Lyrics - Will Smith

Title: A Dog Is A Dog
Artist: Will Smith
Composer(s): Kenneth Gambrell, Lamar Huli Mahlone, Willard Smith, George (Jr) Clinton, Linda J Shider, Hula David L Spradley

Lyric:
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

Now I don't know what it is
But I've had this problem since I was a little kid
Girls were drawn to me
You might be askin yourself "how big a problem could that be?"
Check this out and peep this here y'all
Bein this f-l-y got pitfalls
Cause I got it rough
Cause one girl for me ain't never been enough
And it seems that women can't handle when
Your paintbrush is for more than one canvas
But I gotta keep paintin' on
Like Picasso goin till the break of dawn
Now the way I play
The things I say
Never been a lie cause I ain't that type of guy
And that's why I get totally appalled
When females say I ain't nothin but a dog

You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

Back in high school this girl named Tracy
Used to do her best to disgrace me
She tried to destroy F.P
She told all her friends I was a d-o-g
But yo I swear it was a misunderstanding
But she seemed to think that I planned it
She had this friend named Yvette
Who wanted to double date, cause she was likin' Jeff
But I showed up all alone
I told her that Jeff was sick back at home
I said "I tried to call you
But we can still double date, me plus y'all two"
She didn't get what the joke was all about
And she slapped the taste out my mouth
And with a huff and a puff walked off
And then Tracy said "he ain't nothin but a dog"

You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

Dammit I ain't no dog
And that's one of the names I refuse to be called
Cause that label just ain't fair yo
Look I'm a prince I'm supposed to have a harem
Well of course I like you
But I like her and I like that other girl too
What do you mean I'm just like those other singers
Look I don't see no rings on these fingers
I ain't ready to settle down quite yet
I wanna call my name on the night set
I want a shoe box wit hundreds of love notes
I want my phone to ring till it's broke
I wanna dance in France and Italy
And girls in Egypt thinkin just of me
I wanna be in the mix that's all
But I guess to you I ain't nothin but a dog

You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

Yo baby, can I rap to you for a second?
I just want to talk to you
Now, I want to know why I gotta be a dog
Why d-o-g gotta refer to me
Look, baby, I'm 21 years old
You know, I'm makin a little bit of money
I'm just tryin to see the world, have some fun, you know?
And yes, okay, look, I do have a lot of "friends"
Well, uh, associates, I like to think of them as creative date associates
I mean, Yvette is my associate, Donna's my associate
I mean, I'm just tryin to enjoy myself, but you keep callin' me a dog
Oh, I'm a dog? (DOG)
I'm a dog, right? oh, okay well um, RUFF (RUFF)

You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

A Dog Is A Dog - Lyrics - Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

Title: A Dog Is A Dog
Artist: Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Composer(s): Kenneth Gambrell, Lamar Huli Mahlone, Willard Smith, George (Jr) Clinton, Linda J Shider, Hula David L Spradley

Lyric:
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

Now I don't know what it is
But I've had this problem since I was a little kid
Girls were drawn to me
You might be askin yourself "how big a problem could that be?"
Check this out and peep this here y'all
Bein this f-l-y got pitfalls
Cause I got it rough
Cause one girl for me ain't never been enough
And it seems that women can't handle when
Your paintbrush is for more than one canvas
But I gotta keep paintin' on
Like Picasso goin till the break of dawn
Now the way I play
The things I say
Never been a lie cause I ain't that type of guy
And that's why I get totally appalled
When females say I ain't nothin but a dog

You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

Back in high school this girl named Tracy
Used to do her best to disgrace me
She tried to destroy F.P
She told all her friends I was a d-o-g
But yo I swear it was a misunderstanding
But she seemed to think that I planned it
She had this friend named Yvette
Who wanted to double date, cause she was likin' Jeff
But I showed up all alone
I told her that Jeff was sick back at home
I said "I tried to call you
But we can still double date, me plus y'all two"
She didn't get what the joke was all about
And she slapped the taste out my mouth
And with a huff and a puff walked off
And then Tracy said "he ain't nothin but a dog"

You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

Dammit I ain't no dog
And that's one of the names I refuse to be called
Cause that label just ain't fair yo
Look I'm a prince I'm supposed to have a harem
Well of course I like you
But I like her and I like that other girl too
What do you mean I'm just like those other singers
Look I don't see no rings on these fingers
I ain't ready to settle down quite yet
I wanna call my name on the night set
I want a shoe box wit hundreds of love notes
I want my phone to ring till it's broke
I wanna dance in France and Italy
And girls in Egypt thinkin just of me
I wanna be in the mix that's all
But I guess to you I ain't nothin but a dog

You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

Yo baby, can I rap to you for a second?
I just want to talk to you
Now, I want to know why I gotta be a dog
Why d-o-g gotta refer to me
Look, baby, I'm 21 years old
You know, I'm makin a little bit of money
I'm just tryin to see the world, have some fun, you know?
And yes, okay, look, I do have a lot of "friends"
Well, uh, associates, I like to think of them as creative date associates
I mean, Yvette is my associate, Donna's my associate
I mean, I'm just tryin to enjoy myself, but you keep callin' me a dog
Oh, I'm a dog? (DOG)
I'm a dog, right? oh, okay well um, RUFF (RUFF)

You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Every time you talk)
You ain't nothin but a dog
(Is a dog, is a dog, is a dog)

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

An Old Memory Found Its Way Back - Lyrics - Rhonda Vincent

Title: An Old Memory Found Its Way Back
Artist: Rhonda Vincent
Composer(s): Jerry Salley, Melba Montgomery

Lyric:
I thought I had driven you out of my mind
When I crossed that bridge on memory lane and burned it one last time
I told myself it's over and I'm finally free
But just when I thought I had buried your memory
It shows up just like a bad penny

An' old memory found it's way back home again
Old feelings that I thought I'd lost have found their way back in
Like an old dog that you drop off just out side of town
Uninvited coming back anyhow
An' old memory found it's way back home again

I swept every room when I cleaned house
Tore up your old love letters and threw all of your pictures out
But I can't throw away what I can't see
I guess I fooled myself into believing
Forgetting you was gonna be easy

An old memory found it's way back home again
Old feelings that I thought I'd lost have found their way back in
Like an old dog that you drop off just out side of town
Uninvited coming back anyhow
An old memory found it's way back home again

Why can't I keep your memory away
It's like a fire I can't put out
A cold that I can't shake

An' old memory found it's way back home again
Old feelings that I thought I'd lost have found their way back in
Like an old dog that you drop off just out side of town
Uninvited coming back anyhow
An' old memory found it's way back home again
Yeah, an old memory found it's way back home again

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Shoots And Ladders - Lyrics - Korn - Korn

Title: Shoots And Ladders
Album: Korn
Artist: Korn
Composer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, David Silveria, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer

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Lyric:
Ring around the roses
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

Ring around the roses
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood they're spoon fed
Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil

One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks
Seven, eight, lay them straight

London bridges falling down, falling down, falling down
London bridges falling down, my fair lady

Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood they're spoon fed
Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil

Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came
Mary had a little lamb [Incomprehensible]

Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Baa baa black sheep have you any wool)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Baa baa black sheep have you any wool)
Mary had a little lamb
(Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full)

Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Baa baa black sheep have you any wool)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Baa baa black sheep have you any wool)
Mary had a little lamb
(Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full)

Ring around the roses
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

Ring around the roses
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood they're spoon fed
Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil

Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Shoot &Amp; Ladders - Lyrics - Korn

Title: Shoot &Amp; Ladders
Artist: Korn
Composer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, David Silveria, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer

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Lyric:
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood they're spoon fed
Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil

One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks
Seven, eight, lay them straight

London bridge is falling down
Falling down, falling down
London bridge is falling down
My fair lady

Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood they're spoon fed
Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil

Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home

Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home

Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
This old man came

Mary had a little lamb who's fleece
Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow
Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow
Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow
Mary had a little lamb

Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow
Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow
Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow
Mary had a little lamb

Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood they're spoon fed
Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil

Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
Knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Everything Reminds Me Of My Dog - Lyrics - Jane Siberry

Title: Everything Reminds Me Of My Dog
Artist: Jane Siberry
Composer(s): Jane Siberry

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Lyric:
Everything reminds me of my dog
The guy in the store reminds me of my dog
Telephones remind me of my dog yoohoo
Taxicabs remind me too

If you remind me of my dog
We'll probably git along little doggie
Git along git along little doggie git a

Smiling at strangers reminds me of my dog
Better let them know you're friendly
The way people dress reminds me too
Pissing on their favourite tree
Sad things remind me of my dog
Cockroaches and other insects
Remind me too, don't eat them
The blank expression of the little boy
With thick glasses who picks
Himself up from the sidewalk
And stands there blinking in the sun
Ho oh

Like the man on the subway
Sitting across from me
And every time I looked at him he smiled
And by the time
I got to the end of the subway line
I 'd given him at least oh 25 cookies

Guys in bars remind me of my dog
The way it takes you so long
To choose the perfect table

If you remind me of my dog
We'll probably git along little doggie
Git along git along little doggie git a

Me and my ferocious dog
We're walking down the street
And everyone we meet says
"Ach yer a goot doogie
"Ach yer a goot doogie
"Ach yer a goot doogie

Except when we go for a walk
To get the Sunday paper
I stand there and read the headlines
He reads the wind
Sometimes he hits a funny smell and laughs
I hate it when he does that- I feel so dumb
What? what? I say

Everything reminds me of my dog
Beautiful things
Sunsets remind me of my dog
Gina go to your window
Einstein reminds me of me dog
I want to pat his fluffy head
This whole world reminds me of my dog
My dog reminds me of this whole world
Do I remind you of a dog? thump thump
I do? faster thump thump
Skyscrapers remind me of my dog
Sitting in the tall grass waiting for a rabbit

Guys in red cameros too
It's getting to be a habit
Artists remind me of my dog
Staking out their originality on the nearest tree
Old folks remind me of my dog
My dog reminds old people of their dogs
Barfy, Ruffo, Beanhead
Gina says I remind her of the dog
The that way I just did that
Golfers teeing off remind me of my dog
The way he sits by me and shifts on his front paws

What is it you want? look at it
Do you want to go for a walk? do you want a cookie?
Do you want me to dial the number for you?

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

D.O.G.S. - Lyrics - Redman

Title: D.O.G.S.
Artist: Redman
Composer(s): Erick Sermon, Tim Mosley, David Spradley, Missy Elliott, Garry Shider, Jr., George Clinton, Reggie Noble

Lyric:
Ha ha ha, tokin' on my indo, smokin' on a indo
Lookin' through your window
Doin' what I win doe, ha ha, ha it goes
Who that tokin' on my indo?

Fragile niggaz get mashed out, who dat?
The Funk D O C Spock hash mouth rhymer
The Prime Timer, sharper than barber shop liners
Look at my chin, ninety degree bent
When I spit I make devils come out east St. Loren
I spend so much money on chalk and the indo
My weed supplier need to build a drive through window

My form of art rock, jewels with Clarks
When my bass sparks for fiends it disturbs the NARC's
Freak pattern after pattern to leave Angeles Los
The roughest rapper a DJ needle came across
Knock it in your hummer; if it's too hot dial 9-1-1
Hook off on you like I know what you did last summer
Your dog is my dog, we dogs when it's thug time
When the fuckin' hoes keep that drow in your bloodline

Yo, I send this to all my, dog
To my real niggaz that are true, dog
Niggaz who will bust guns for they, dog
Niggaz who will spit ones for they, dog
Niggaz who be rollin' deep with they, dog
Niggaz who blaze blunts with they, dog
Niggaz who would do time for they, dog
Niggaz who would diss a bitch for they, dog

Yo, I'm a dog I piss on the wall in airport bathroom stalls
Grab the intercom and yell, fuck you in the mall
I drop it with the holocaust force, I got balls
I get my pants fitted twelve inches bigger than y'all
I went to college, rockin' tie one below outfits
Dropped out, but stuck my friends for college deposits
Nigga, get a country nigga gun bustin'
Like they saw Tu Pac with two glocks still thuggin'

Fuckin' with a dog like me, I call your name out
While you pussy niggaz call ID, when I blaze
You step life your wife got a baby on the way
The way I flex son you think I'm made out of clay
I'm ill in, my lyrics on the blocks make the killings
I string your moms out until diapers take to chillin'
I don't like to toot my own horn but I'm the shit
And if you hearin' me I see you paid that twelve cent

So peace to homey Short dog
Peace to that funky nigga Snoop dog
Peace to that old nigga Dirt dog
Pour some beer out on the curb for your dead dog

You can call a female a dog too, true
You can feed they stinkin' ass u-canu-bu, dog
They fuck your enemies and bring the beef to you
You got me, I left a couple in your Fubu
A real raw dog never get jealous
They keep they shit cocked if niggaz try to dead 'em
So ask face, keep your mind on your money
I keep the stinkin' ass hoes doin' laundry dog
'Cause I'm a dog

Dog
Dog
Dog
Dog

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Move It On Over - Lyrics - Hank Williams

Title: Move It On Over
Artist: Hank Williams
Composer(s): Hank Sr Williams

Lyric:
Came in last night at half past ten
That baby of mine wouldn't let me in

So move it on over
(Move it on over)
Move it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over little dog
'Cause a big dog's moving in

She's changed the lock on our front door
And my door key don't fit no more

So get it on over
(Move it on over)
Scoot it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over skinny dog
'Cause a fat dog's moving in

This dog house here is mighty small
But it's better than no house at all

So ease it on over
(Move it on over)
Drag it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over old dog
'Cause a new dog's moving in

She told me not to play around
But I done let the deal go down

So pack it on over
(Move it on over)
Tote it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over nice dog
'Cause a mad dog's moving in

She warned me once, she warned me twice
But I don't take no one's advice

So scratch it on over
(Move it on over)
Shake it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over short dog
'Cause a tall dog's moving in

She'll crawl back to me on her knees
I'll be busy scratching fleas

So slide it on over
(Move it on over)
Sneak it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over good dog
'Cause a mad dog's moving in

Remember pup, before you whine
That side's yours and this side's mine

So shove it on over
(Move it on over)
Sweep it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over cold dog
'Cause a hot dog's moving in

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Move It On Over - Lyrics - Hank Williams Jr.

Title: Move It On Over
Artist: Hank Williams Jr.
Composer(s): Hank Sr Williams

Lyric:
Came in last night at a half past ten
That baby of my wouldn't let me in
So move it on over
(Move it on over)
Move it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over little dog 'cause the big dog's movin' in

She changed the lock on our front door
Now my door key don't fit no more
So get it on over
(Get it on over)
Scoot it on over
(Scoot it on over)
Scoot over skinny dog 'cause the fat dog's movin' in

This doghouse here is mighty small
But it's better than no house at all
So ease it on over
(Move it on over)
Drag it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over old dog 'cause a new dog's movin' in

She told me not to play around
But I done let her deal go down
So pack it on over
(Pack it on over)
Tote it on over
(Tote in on over)
Move over nice dog's 'cause a mad dog's movin' in

She warned me once she warned me twice
But I don't take no one advice
So scratch it on over
(Scratch it on over)
Shake it on over
(Shake it over)
Move over short dog 'cause the tall dog's movin' in

She'll crawl back to me on her knees
I'll be busy scratchin' please
So slide it on over
(Move it on over)
Sneak it on over
(Move it on over)
Move over good dog's 'cause a mad dog's movin' in

Remember up before you whine that side of door
Ain't this side of mine
So shut it on over
(Shot it on over)
Sweep it on over
(Sweep it on over)
Move over cold dog 'cause the hot dog's movin' in

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Old Ghosts - Lyrics - Stormwatch - Jethro Tull

Title: Old Ghosts
Album: Stormwatch
Artist: Jethro Tull
Composer(s): Ian Anderson

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Lyric:
Hair stands high on the cat's back like
A ridge of threatening hills
Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl
Their tails hanging low

And young children falter in their games
At the altar of life's hide-and-seek
Between tall pillars, where sunday-night killers
In grey raincoats peek

I'll be coming again like an old dog in pain
Blown through the eye of the hurricane
Down to the stones where old ghosts play

Misty colours unfold a backcloth cold
Fine tapestry of silk
I draw around me like a cloak
And soundless glide a-drifting

On eddies whirled in beech leaves furled
Brown and gold they fly
In the warm mesh of sunlight
Sifting now from a cloudless sky

I'll be coming again like an old dog in pain
Blown through the eye of the hurricane
Down to the stones where old ghosts play

Yes I'll be coming again like an old dog in pain
Blown through the eye of the hurricane
Down to the stones where old ghosts play

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Dog Ass - Lyrics - B.G.

Title: Dog Ass
Artist: B.G.
Composer(s): Christopher N Dorsey, Mannie Fresh, Terius Gray

Lyric:
Oh man, you fuck that girlfriend

Girl, look at you with your big fine ass
What you need to do is let a nigga get behind that
I'ma find that spot for you, make it drip
Once it get wet enough for me, I'ma let it rip

Now bring it to me, toot it up, don't grab me
She said, ooh woo, you doing that, daddy
Now take it out, put it where it should be
I don't want nothing but mouth, you understood me?

I'll hit you with the knuckle, hoe, I'm from the 3, 3rd ward
Where they say fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, what I mean is
Get your it right, hoe, or that's your issue
I been holla at your potna, so a nigga ain't gone miss you

Good riddance, matter of fact if she don't know how to act
She gone be on the next thing smoking, so how you love that?
Big Geezy, you did that but it's all gravy, nigga
Let's go get some hood rats

B.G., go on with your dog ass
Boy, you know you wrong with dog ass
Say Juve, you down bad with your dog ass
You done fuck that girlfriend with your dog ass

I play the game how it go
A different hoe every night in my condo
I throw dick like Elway throw a football
I care less but a bitch I fuck friends and all

I'm a nigga that them hoes just can't stand
I'm that nigga that hoes want to be their old man
Respect this
I have you ridin' on renzos in the Benzo, bens
I beeped your friend have her ducked off in the maro, camaro

I'm cut throat, I here you beefin' with your sister
I give a fuck, hoe, me and Juve two niggas you can't trust
We from Uptown, we like ice on our nuts, hoe
That's how the game go, look

I fuck you, you fuck him, we don't care
He fuck, you fuck me, we like this here
I toss a bitch, he toss a bitch, that's how we ball
He ain't right, I ain't right, we both dogs

B.G., go on with your dog ass
Boy, you know you wrong with dog ass
Say Juve, you down bad with your dog ass
You done fuck that girlfriend with your dog ass

Broads, I use to fuck with be tryin' to get me killed now
Now I gotta carry that thing on the battlefield now
I could slow down with my girl and try to keep it real now
Hoes use to play me close, I wonder how they feel now

They don't have a man that's gonna help with they bills now
Begging me to come back telling me they gonna chill now
You know I got a mill now, climbing up the hill now
Shining up my grill now, protected by the steel now

Hoes know Lil Duggey, ain't right
I fuck you yesterday, fucking your best friend tonight
I'm a dog, it ain't no secret, I be grilling bitches
You full of that poppa, watch out, 'cause I be wilding bitches

I know you go let me slang that dick 'cause it's mine, hoe
I know you go let me do my thing, I like to shine, hoe
I know you gone respect my mind and let a nigga ball
I know you gone respect my mind and let me be a dog
With my dog ass

B.G. go on with your dog ass
Boy, you know you wrong with dog ass
Say Juve you down bad with your dog ass
You done fuck that girl friend with your dog ass

B.G. go on with your dog ass
Boy, you know you wrong with dog ass
Say Juve you down bad with your dog ass
You done fuck that girl friend with your dog ass

Cash money go on with they dog ass
They got it going on with they dog ass

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Me And You And A Dog Named Boo - Lyrics - Stonewall Jackson

Title: Me And You And A Dog Named Boo
Artist: Stonewall Jackson
Composer(s): Kent Lavoie

Lyric:
I remember to this day the bright red Georgia clay
And how it stuck to the tires after the summer rain
Will power made that old car go my roamin' mind told me that's so
How I wish that we were back on the road again

Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelin' and a livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man

I can still recall the wheatfields near St. Paul
And in the mornin' we got caught robbin' from an old hen
Old MacDonald he made us work but then he paid us for what it was worth
Another tank of gas and back on the road again

Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelin' and a livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man

I'll never forget that day we motored stately into big L.A.
The lights of the city put the settlin' down into my brain
It's only been a month or so that old car's a buggin' us to go
We gotta get away and get back on the road again

Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelin' and a livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man

Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelin' and a livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Bad Bad Leroy Brown - Lyrics - Bad Bad Leroy Brown & Other Favorites - Jim Croce

Title: Bad Bad Leroy Brown
Album: Bad Bad Leroy Brown & Other Favorites
Artist: Jim Croce
Composer(s): Jim Croce

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Lyric:
Well the South side of Chicago
Is the baddest part of town
And if you go down there
You better just beware of a man named Leroy Brown

Now Leroy, more than trouble
You see he stand 'bout six foot four
All the downtown ladies call him Treetop Lover
All the men just call him Sir

And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown
The baddest man in the whole damned town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog

Now Leroy, he a gambler
And he like his fancy clothes
And he like to wave his diamond rings
In front of everybody's nose

He got a custom Continental
He got an Eldorado too
He got a .32 gun in his pocket for fun
He got a razor in his shoe

And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown
The baddest man in the whole damned town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog

Well, Friday 'bout a week ago
Leroy shootin' dice
And at the edge of the bar
Sat a girl named Doris and ooh, that girl looked nice

Well, he cast his eyes upon her
And the trouble soon began
'Cause Leroy Brown learned a lesson
'Bout messin' with the wife of a jealous man

And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown
The baddest man in the whole damned town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog

Well, the two men took to fighting
And when they pulled them from the floor
Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle
With a couple of pieces gone

And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown
The baddest man in the whole damned town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog

And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown
The baddest man in the whole damned town
Badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog
Yeah, badder than old King Kong
And meaner than a junkyard dog

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Same Old Thing - Lyrics - Iceman at Mount Fuji [ORIGINAL RECORDING REMASTERED] - Albert Collins

Title: Same Old Thing
Album: Iceman at Mount Fuji [ORIGINAL RECORDING REMASTERED]
Artist: Albert Collins
Composer(s): Albert Collins

Lyric:
Take a lot of entertainers, sing songs
'Bout the things they experienced in life
Some entertainers sing songs that they, ah
Seen other people experience in life

Well, I'm gonna tell you some of the things
I experienced in life
The old lady got mad with me the other night
Packed that overnight grip

Got the house by myself, just me and the dog
Sometime ya know that your animal layin' in the floor
Lookin' at you like, say, "Uh, you done messed up buddy"
It's that same old thing

Same old thing, baby, where ya been?
Said, ?Same old thing, woman, where ya been??
Been gone two days, today
I'm sittin' here all alone

I been waitin', babe
Waitin' by my telephone
Said, ?Same old thing, woman, where ya been??
It's that same old thing, baby, where ya been?

I been up all night, waitin' in vain
Without you baby, to get late, is same
Everytime I go through this, baby
We play that same old game

Now if I ever catch ya messin' around
Then there's no need to plead
Just send your soul on to Heaven
'Cause the rest is home to me

Same old thing, baby, where ya been?
It's same old thing, woman, where ya been?
Same old thing

Hey, my patience has run out
My love gone bad
I really started to leave ya woman but
But you're the best thing I ever had

Same old thing, woman, where ya been?
Same old thing, baby, where ya been?

I been up all night, waitin' in vain
Without you baby, it just ain't the same
Everytime I go through this thing with you
You play that same old game

Now if I ever catch you messin' around
There's no need to plead
Just send your soul on to Heaven
'Cause the rest belong to me

Said same old thing, baby, where ya been?
Said same old thing, baby
Woman, where ya been?

I was at Carol's house last night, no you wouldn't
Carol was over here, her and the baby last night, where ya gonna be?
Ya gotta find somethin' else, baby 'cause you know
I started to leave you but you the best thing I've ever had

Then I went by Mollie's house
No, hell no, Mollie called here lookin' for ya
You've got to come right with me, baby
No wigglin' of the hip

See the same old thing, baby
I done told you, no, don't do that to me, no mo'
'Cause I, I love you baby
I'm really in love wit' cha baby

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